E
Last night I broke the seal on a Jim Beam decanter
                 B
That looks like Elvis
A                     B                       E
I soaked the label off a Flintstone Jelly jar
E
I picked me up a place at the
                           B
Little table that you left us
A                   B                  E
And pulled me up a big ol' hunk of floor
 A           G#       F#m
I pulled the head off Elvis
       A       E      F#m
Filled Fred up to his pelvis

[Chorus]
A           E        A       E
Yabba Dabba Doo, the King is gone

And so are you
A           E        A       E
Yabba Dabba Doo, the King is gone

And so are you

[Verse 2]
A                             B
Along about ten we all got to talking
A                            B
About Graceland, Bedrock and such
A                                  B
The conversation finally turned to women
A                                        B
But they said they didn't get around too much
A                    B
Elvis said, Find 'em young
              E                       A
And Fred said old fashioned women are fun

[Chorus]
A           E        A       E
Yabba Dabba Doo, the King is gone

And so are you
A           E        A       E
Yabba Dabba Doo, the King is gone

And so are you

[Verse 3]
  A                    B
Well I broke Presley's nose
                  E             A
Pourin' the last drops from his toes
A                        B
Fred was rollin' on the floor
A             B
Then I led us three
   E            A
In perfect harmony

[Chorus]
A           E        A       E
Yabba Dabba Doo, the King is gone

And so are you
A           E        A       E
Yabba Dabba Doo, the King is gone

And so are you
E
One more
A           E        A       E
Yabba Dabba Doo, the King is gone

And so are you
E
Two More
A           E        A       E
Yabba Dabba Doo, the King is gone